Monthly Archives: December 2014

“We must prepare to meet with Caliban.” – Prospero Writing in the latter half of the 19th century, Dostoevsky asked, “whether a man, as a civilised being, as a European, can believe at all, believe that is, in the divinity of … Continue reading →

“There are many things from which I might have derived good, by which I have not profited, I dare say,” returned the nephew: “Christmas among the rest. But I am sure I have always thought of Christmas time, when it … Continue reading →

Precious memories, unseen angels Sent from somewhere to my soul, How they linger, ever near me, And the sacred past unfolds. There are so many atrocities committed by blacks against whites that it has become impossible to give each white … Continue reading →